The Flatliners
The Flatliners
The Flatliners
The Flatliners
The Flatliners
The Flatliners
The Flatliners
The Flatliners
The Flatliners
The Flatliners
The Flatliners
The Flatliners
The Flatliners
There are certainly some dubious delusions about being one that travels year-round on the basis of making and playing music, but there is an honor to the whole thing. I’ve found it’s those who make you really happy to be there that make it truly worthwhile. From discovering that welcoming feeling, w...
[Verse]
Turn all your pockets inside out
Confess your love to the concrete now
All the bitter hearts set to explode
Our ringing ears never hear a sound
I'll draw a map completely composed
Of basement bars and bottles of booze
Oh, life will surely sing me into remission
[Chorus]
Tired eyes, bought and sold
Cut them down in cold calculation
All the rotten cries and caskets full
Of dead friendships you know
[Verse]
Let your head rattle right off the coast
Scattered at sea till the day you drown
Let it all spill out onto the floor
Swept away when the waves crash down
Someday I'll make it back to the shore
Laugh at the awkward looks and what's more
We've got these stories inked in our skin forevermore
[Chorus X2]
Tired eyes, bought and sold
Cut them down in cold calculation
All the rotten cries and caskets full
Of dead friendships you know